With a more serious failure, we used to:
Turn off Windshield Heat to stop the hot glass spitting at us.
Shut the taps, breaks out and nose down.
Screw the cabin to beyond 9k or until the knob fell off.
One night, I complimented my oppo on the smooth pre-checklist actions. 'Third one I've had this month.' Says he. Flippin' £3,000 quid a shot in those days...the price of a house.